Description: He stands about 5'5" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, pastel shirt, and red tie. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Raer never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rose (80 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Amber (40 gp). Sard (80 gp).